Jane Austen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I groaned and threw my head back, Jane was looking down with red glowing cheeks. Unfortunately, not the cheeks I wanted to glow red, "No my darling step mother. I am not having sex with your daughter. Just simply trying to make her feel good." "Is there a difference? I think the fuck not so come out. We're leaving soon anyway.” I heard her walk away and Jane's door close behind her. I released her and bent down to get her underwear, I looked up and I couldn't help but groan at the sight, "It's a nice view down here darling."

And though he was smiling, Victor's eyebrows were knitted so tightly while his eyes were burning in fumes. If he really found that little maid and see her entangled with another man, now that, that he feels he need to punish her severely, making sure this won't happen again. She could have fun running away but in the end, she will be back to him. She will. As the night deepened, Jane remained alert as she stepped down from the man's carriage. Even after spending the journey speaking with him, she couldn't fully lower her guard. Her eyes immediately swept across the grounds the moment her shoes touched the ground, checking the shadows, the road behind them and the distance to the gate as if V

“I don’t know what to say. Is there any way I can make up to you? “You don’t have to do anything.” “Please let me do something. I really feel guilty about today.” She closed her eyes, slouching further down, tipping her head against the pillow. Jane squeezed her eyes shut until she saw bright spots dance through the black space that fills his vision. “If you really want to make up then please get me tickets for tomorrow’s football match. Liverpole vs DA. I would love to experience it up close.” “You a Liverpole fan?” She rolled her eyes, “Obviously. If you say you’re a DA fan, I’ll break up with you right now.”

She felt like a pawn in a game she had no control over. Unable to bear the charade any longer, Jane excused herself and slipped away to find solace at the nearby creek. The gentle sound of flowing water offered a respite from the chaos of the ceremony. The sun's warm rays provided a comforting embrace as she settled on the bank, her thoughts a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. "Why can't they see how wrong this is?" Jane whispered to the rustling leaves. She was tired of being treated as a possession, a bargaining chip to cajole Cassandra’s every whim. Her heart longed for a connection based on love and mutual understanding, not manipulation and dominance.

“For your precious reputation.” “For the kingdom! The people are already doubting the royal family. You can’t –” “You think I don’t know that? You think everything hasn’t been carefully fabricated? Newsflash, dumbass,” Jane said cruelly. Her smile fell into a vicious snarl. “I want the royal family to fall almost as much as I want to see you fall with it.” She schooled her face back into a smirk. “Two birds, one night of passion with a quiet prince. It evens out.”

"As I suspected, you are a shameless woman." Jane looked even angrier, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. And I liked her expression. "You think you can take Easton away from me? That will never happen, so that you know." "Because Easton is so much better than Conny. And Easton certainly knows what's quality and what's not." The corners of my lips turned up, a grin Jane would remember for the rest of her life. Especially later, when she finds out what I will do to her for making a scene in my eye room.

Angela shrugged “he probably felt bad about what he said and wanted to make up for it” “I bet you, you would end up falling for him. It’ll be like those workplace romance” Jane said as she was already imagining it in her head “You read way too much fiction. This is real life darling, nothing like that happens in real life” Jane shrugged and continued scrolling through his pictures until she came accross one of him and a beautiful blonde. She squinted her eyes a bit and then slapped her forehead as if something just dawned on her. “What’s that?” Angela asked from where she laid on the bed typing on her phone, she had to plan tomorrow for Tristan and email it to him before twelve a.m and it wa

“You’ll see. You have the front row seat to all of this. Don’t you bother about anything. You’re a prisoner from now on until the end of time. That is until I find you useless then I’ll take you out. Until then, enjoy the ride. You’ll like it.” “Where is she?” he asked. “Where is Jane?” “She’s safe. You should worry about yourself like I said earlier.” “What did you do with her?” “I’ve done a lot of things to get her but she seems to be hell bent on you. She seems to love you which I find very funny. I seduced her and she refused to come with me. I tried slandering her but she wouldn’t break. “And yes, it was due to the rumors I had spread out there that made her run away but I expected her

"You want to die? there's no problem! I will happily push you off!" Amelia retorted nudging Jane towards the edge, any more step will result her to fall off. A look of fear crossed Jane's face as she looked down at the height. "Amelia let me go! don't you dare push me!" "I'm Amelia Grayson! no prison cell can hold me for a minute, it appears you've forgotten whose wife I am now let me bring you back to your senses" Amelia drew Jane backwards till her back touched the ground. "You still have a chance to get rid of this jealousy or else you will be in jail for a long time"

She wanted to slap her again but Jane Dodged it. "W-wh-what! Oh, you have grown some wing all because his Highness show you some mercy? Hell no! You are so foolish to think that you are at his mercy. He will never end up with someone like you. A Gemma cannot become his Luna, not possible. He is only trying to manipulate your poor feelings to warm his bed. Don't you ever think that he will consider you. It's a dream that will never come true " she shouted at Jane again, with her throat itching already from yelling all the time.